...the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And twice ere the cock-crow I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far, I had roam'd on a desolate track, Till autumn and sunshine arose on the way To the house of my fathers that welcom'd me back.— I flew...

...dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And twice, ere the cock crew, I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far, I had roam'd on a desolate tract, Till nature and sunshine disclos'd the sweet way To the house of my father, that welcom'd me...

...dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And twice, ere the cock crew, I dreamt it again. Methought, from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track, Till autumn and sunshine arose in the way, To the house of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I flew...

...reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : 'Twas...

...reposing that night, on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain ; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : 'Twas...

...reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slai n, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice...dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track : Twas autumn — and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcom'd me back. I...

...reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Mcthought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roaiu'd on a desolate track : Twas...

...reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain ; At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dream't it again. Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track ; 'Twas...

...reposing that night on my pallet of straw, By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slaini At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw, And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again. Methought from the hattle-field's dreadful array, Far, far I had roam'd on a desolate track ; Twas...

...the sweet way, To the house of my fathers that welcomed me back. It was changed thus — Methought from the battle-field's dreadful array, Far, far, I had roam'd on a desolate track, ' Twos autumn, and sunshine disclosed thesweet way To the home of my fathers that welcomed me back....